Nearing the depressing end of a slow downward spiral, Auror Harry Potter works against his vices, the clock and even the Ministry itself to solve a series of high-profile impossible thefts before the Wizengamot next meet. Prologue only, full fic on AO3 due to future adult content, posting in case my followers on here wanna read it.

The Boy Who Lived had grown up to be The Man Who Lived in a Wheelchair, and although he's quite happy with a life of solitude and sketching - everyone else seem to think they know better. Will the reappearance of Professor Severus Snape in his life change things for the better, or will it end in aggravation like always? This story will have 13 chapters, and is complete

1.5k words of Madam Hooch throwing quidditch supplies at Mr Goyle during the Battle of Hogwarts. A bit cracky, but it's canon to me. xD Warning for naughty words.

Drabble for W&B Drabble Fridays. Severus has only burning memories to warm him through the night. Sad.

Drabble ( 200 words) ; postwar ; written as Snarry, but no names and it could be anyone you imagine ;) ; no warnings. Written for Drabble Friday at Wandlore, last week "I await the day when you return world-tainted, life-worn, to my door."

There is nothing wrong with Severus Snape. It's the rest of the world that's dark and grey. HPSS/Snarry SLASH WARNING: self-harm; violence; mentions of torment/torture; mental health problems; PTSD

After the worst year for inter-house violence since 1728, Dumbledore takes serious action. Snape isn't happy about it, but then he never is - could his new pen-pal change that?